Loneliness is a howling, empty cavern inside of me that just keeps growing.
Cheryl Rainfield (via sad-plath)

(Source: sad-plath)


It’s really sad how often social anxiety is mistaken for rudeness or arrogance

My illness is not classified as terminal. But many days I cannot deny it has taken my life away.
(via chronicallyalive)
I have a lot to say, you just have to ask the right questions.
Unknown  (via seeyouinsamsara)

(Source: bredled)

Grief is beautiful, isn’t it? Except it’s only beautiful after you’ve survived it. To be able to feel that much, a grief so strong it overpowers, reduces you into unrecognizable little pieces. But you survived it; you are surviving it, and that is the only thing that matters. To persevere in the face of agony, no matter how long it takes.
http://sage-says-im-brilliant.tumblr.com/ (via psych-facts)